When They Wake

12/20/19

When they wake up,

another day, the world turns round

we prey that there's a god

not to punish us, 

or forsake us love

If they wake again,

all labour with death in mind

What will they find?

And you deserted the earth

And your words stain and blight

Evaded without lack of sight

So dark be thy night

Thy sleepless noiseless night

As dead as the heart is noir

What coils round the darkest star

Will ever my words remind you of 
anything there was for us 

I will always wander about you

Forever haunt you

within houses 

in dreams, I cannot see

This blindness 

When you wake

a grave for thee

Binary
12/16/12

To be absurd is to learn control

a sense of mercy and math

we are a people making mock of sanity

lingering on fine details

imperatives turned to nothing at all 

I look death in the eye each lingering day

what looks back at me

like the sun set on the sea

is the ghost of my reflection

a scene designed

like my own undefined

And there are things

 you ought never bind with closely

Faun and Fall

12/12/12

In a dream last night

there were people I saw today

It was a storm so black

with overwhelming weight and rain

Like the winds of the god's

but neither light nor life could retain

only the will to punish

A god was dark and deathly formed

And in the blindness, 

everyone fell to the lower level

And then my heart was a greenhouse

and where ever I traveled 

You were always there

Falling through the roof of it

Like an idea stuck to the back of the brain

I cannot tell or refrain

give me to you 

Entralled without

the pain of fear
The fear of doubt

And then everything 
from when we had fell
and fauned in vain
like a cathedral

God's Children

11/07/12

Yes, pray,

Come income in,

In you have the time to stay

Three are places no ones has been

And there are things you can never do

The trick is to be ever uncertain

I've got the feeling this has happened before

I've got the funnies fluctuation

It turns my world round

And sends the dead to the grave

Yes, here's your chance to believe

Dirt and the devil in the eye of a needle

Wake up with out ever a silica fell

Neither in dreams, or in dreamers

Noise fills the heart and soul

When things break down

Yes, pray 

If god is a really great guy

And you've got the time to say

But there are places no one has been

And there are thing I cannot do

Things I can never do

never hold

never change

or choose

If pain is a constant

Then you are constantly you

God in the misty above

come down and claim

your children
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